Bracciolini, Poggio, 1380-1459; Italy -- History -- 1268-1492
light of the world, the prudent men of the earth. You ought therefore
to be unremittingly careful not to do any thing rashly, foolishly or
unjustly. I indeed, who am pleading for my life, am a man of little
consequence; nor do I say what I do say through anxiety for myself (for I
am prepared to submit to the common lot of mortality)—but I am prompted
by an earnest desire, that the collective wisdom of so many eminent men
may not, in my person, violate the laws of justice. As to the injury
done to myself, it is comparatively of trifling consequence; but the
precedent will be pregnant with future mischief. These and many other
observations he made with great eloquence; but he was interrupted by the
murmurs and clamours of several of his auditors. It was decreed, that he
should first answer to the charges exhibited against him, and afterwards
have free liberty of speech. The heads of the accusation were accordingly
read from the desk. When, after they had been proved by testimony, he was
asked whether he had any remarks to make in his defence, it is incredible
with what skill and judgment he put in his answers. He advanced nothing
unbecoming a good man; and if his real sentiments agreed with his
professions, he was so far from deserving to die, that his principles did
not even give just ground for the slightest offence. He denied the whole
impeachment, as a fiction invented by the malice of his enemies. Amongst
others an article was read, which accused him of being a detractor of
the apostolic see, an oppugner of the Roman pontiff, an enemy of the
cardinals, a persecutor of prelates, and an adversary of the Christian
clergy. When this charge was read, he arose, and stretching out his
hands, he said in a pathetic tone of voice, Fathers! to whom shall I
have recourse for succour? Whose assistance shall I implore? Unto whom
shall I appeal, in protestation of my innocence?—Unto you?—But these my
persecutors have prejudiced your minds against me, by declaring that
I entertain hostility against all my judges. Thus have they artfully
endeavoured, if they cannot reach me by their imputations of error, so
to excite your fears, that you may be induced to seize any plausible
pretext to destroy your common enemy, such as they most falsely represent
me to be. Thus, if you give credit to their assertion, all my hopes of
safety are lost. He caused many to smart by the keenness of his wit, and
the bitterness of his reproaches. Melancholy as the occasion was, he
frequently excited laughter, by turning to ridicule the imputations of
his adversaries. When he was asked what were his sentiments concerning
the sacrament, he replied, that it was by nature bread; but that at the
time of consecration, and afterwards, it was the true body of Christ,
&c. according to the strictest orthodoxy. Then someone said, but it
is reported that you have maintained, that there remains bread after
consecration.—True, said Jerome, there remains bread at the baker’s.
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